Postscript III
The summer of Jiangda is not only full of the temperature of the sun, but also mixed with a trace of sadness for those who are about to graduate. In the woods, under the gazebo, and by the lake, you can see couples leaning on each other everywhere.
As the place where Secretary Wang Zijun also worked after graduation, the popularity of Jiangda has risen rapidly in recent years, and two years ago, Jiangda has been among the top ten in China.
"Chen Chang, my parents are coming over today, you can meet them with me!" The girl with long hair and shawl said softly to the young man sitting next to her, her delicate body as if she was going to lie in the young man's arms.
The girl was tall and slender, with a healthy complexion, and there was nothing outstanding about it, but it made people feel clean at first glance. The boy sitting next to her was tall, tall and fair-skinned, but the most striking thing was his sunny face.
When these two people are put together, they really can't help but praise a good pair of golden boys and girls. However, there are also some things that don't match well, such as the way the two are dressed. Although I can't figure out which luxury brand this girl's clothes are, they are of high quality at first glance and cost thousands of yuan, but the boy, although he is wearing a refreshing and refreshing outfit, is an ordinary casual wear.
"When will your parents arrive, do you need us to pick them up?" Wang Chenchang glanced at his girlfriend and asked with a smile.
"They have a car, don't care." The girl helped Wang Chenchang straighten his clothes, and asked with concern: "Isn't there a typical speech for this graduation ceremony?" How's it going, are your statements ready? ”
"Well, I've already finished the draft, don't worry." Wang Chenchang said confidently in the face of his girlfriend's concern.
"That's good, this time you can speak on behalf of all the graduates, the counselor is very important. Don't mess it up! The girl saw her boyfriend's casual look, and said softly.
Wang Chenchang smiled and said, "I see that you are more nervous than me, you don't have confidence in me, do you?" ”
Speaking of this, the boy smiled mysteriously and said, "Or are you afraid that I will be too showy and be snatched away by others, right?" Don't worry, I'll keep a low profile! ”
The girl found that her boyfriend's wicked smile looked a lot like a child, squinting her eyes, and a row of neat teeth shining brightly, this boyfriend who had made her obsessed with her for four years was too good. In his heart, while being proud of his excellence, he felt that he was "in danger", and when he saw that his boyfriend made fun of his careful eyes, he pretended to be angry, and gently punched him and laughed: "Xiaochang." You have to behave well because ...... Because my parents will also attend our graduation ceremony. ”
Speaking of this, a trace of melancholy flashed on the girl's face, and she asked hesitantly, "Xiaochang, can your parents come over this graduation ceremony?" ”
The boy didn't pay attention to the worry on the girl's face, and thought for a moment and said, "My mother might come over." My dad is so busy that the odds of coming here are smaller than my chances of winning the 5 million jackpot. ”
"Hey, pity the parents of the world, your father is busy. It's also for your family, don't blame him. Although she didn't have any impression of her boyfriend's father, the girl defended the man she had never met.
Thinking about his father, Wang Chenchang is really a little depressed. For others. It's normal for a family to be with Meimei, but for him. Dad could give him so little time.
"Doodoo"
The abrupt ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the whispering of the two young people, and the girl answered the phone and said softly, "Mom, where are you now?" ”
"Yes, we've arrived at your school, where are you?" On the other end of the phone, a stern-sounding voice came.
The girl was startled and instinctively asked, "Didn't you say it would be ten o'clock?" ”
"Daddy misses you, so we came over early. I just met one of your classmates and said you're by the lake, so hurry up! Although the mother's voice on the other side of the phone was much softer, it carried an unmistakable meaning.
An Yiran asked her mother's location, and said a little flustered: "I told my mother that I would arrive at ten o'clock today, but I didn't expect them to come over in advance, you see ......"
Wang Chenchang saw a trace of panic flashing on his girlfriend's face, and said with a generous smile: "It's okay, I have to see them sooner or later." Let's go. ”
"But" An Yiran almost tried her best to make her boyfriend leave a good impression on her parents. deliberately asked the parents to come over at ten o'clock, just to let them see the wonderful performance of Wang Chenchang's graduation speech on behalf of them at the graduation ceremony.
Unexpectedly, the plan could not catch up with the changes, and the arrangement that I had carefully arranged had no chance of realizing it at all. Chen Chang's dress, can he pass the level of his parents!
An Yiran suddenly became a little irritable, she is a sensible girl, she knows that her parents have paid a lot for her growth, but in recent years, she has vaguely always felt that her beloved parents seem to be a little worldly, so snobbish, and a little hypocritical, of course, it is not right for her to think so, maybe people who do business have to be so shrewd, right?
Looking at the confident smile on her boyfriend's clean face, An Yiran felt that it was a complete and clear sky. Hiding the uneasiness in his heart, he stretched out his hand to hold him, and said with a smile: "My mother has always been informal, and she speaks openly, if any words make you angry, you must not take it to heart!" ”
"I know, it's okay." For An Yiran, Wang Chenchang is also very fond of him, he pinched the girl's face and said with a smile.
When Wang Chenchang and An Yiran came to the designated place, they saw not only An Yiran's father An Zhengbin and mother Chen Aihua, but also a young boy dressed neatly dressed beside them. The boy was well-dressed, and when he stood there, he gave the impression that he was rich.
Looking at this boy, An Yiran's brows wrinkled unconsciously. When Chen Aihua saw Wang Chenchang standing beside An Yiran, his delicate eyebrows also raised.
"Of course, Uncle An and Aunt Chen really spoil you, the company has a major project negotiation, because of the conflict with your graduation ceremony, Uncle An did not hesitate to push it away!" After the boy saw An Yiran and Wang Chenchang, he said to An Yiran with a smile.
An Yiran hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Mom and Dad." This is my boyfriend Wang Chenchang, have you eaten? ”
"Hello uncle and aunt." Wang Chenchang realized the change in his girlfriend's expression from An Yiran's slightly tightened hand, shook An Yiran's hand, which was regarded as a comfort to her, and then greeted An Zhengbin and his wife quite decently.
An Zhengbin looked at the sunny and handsome young man in front of him, and felt that his daughter's eyesight was still there. However, in his opinion, this young man is by no means a good match for his daughter. After all, the situation of the two families is different, and his daughter An Zhengbin is married to a poor boy. That will be laughed at in the circle.
And Chen Aihua said directly: "You girl, it's really funny, my mother is not dizzy, I can't see that Xiao Wang is a boy!" Chen Aihua is quite old-fashioned, a joke. turned the boyfriend in the daughter's mouth into a male friend.
An Yiran's face changed for a moment, and then she raised her head and said, "Mom, didn't you understand what I meant?" Wang Chenchang is my boyfriend, not an ordinary friend. ”
Although An Yiran's words were not much, they made the originally cheerful atmosphere solemn. Chen Aihua was just about to get angry, but An Zhengbin, who was standing on the side, had already spoken: "Okay, you two are really." How can you quarrel when you meet? ”
"Xiao Wang, I made you smile."
An Zhengbin, the little king, is very affectionate, but there is a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. For this kind of title, Wang Chenchang can feel it. This kid is young, though. But his family background and his upbringing environment have made the level of contact much higher than this.
"Uncle, you're right, Auntie and An Ran stand together. They look like sisters. ”
"Yes, this time my mother and I came over. I was able to find you so soon, thanks to Zhen Cheng, Zhen Cheng put down his work and came with us. While An Zhengbin was talking, he patted the boy named Zhencheng and said: "You just talk about me, I should lose my business, I feel a little sorry to let you delay your work, I heard that you will lose hundreds of thousands of dollars this day!" ”
An Zhengbin said lightly, as if it had nothing to do with Wang Chenchang, but anyone could hear that An Zhengbin was demonstrating to Wang Chenchang in this extravagant way: You and we are not on the same level at all, don't look at my daughter.
Wang Chenchang smiled and didn't care. Na Zhencheng smiled and said, "Uncle An, if you two come to Jiang City, I won't come to accompany you, and my parents will be unwilling!" Besides, money is inexhaustible, and you can't lose your life just to earn money. ”
"Zhen Cheng, you said this well!" An Zhengbin said this, and said with a smile: "Money is inexhaustible, when it is time to enjoy life, you have to enjoy life." Even Secretary Wang, when it was time to take a vacation, did not advocate work. ”
Speaking of Secretary Wang, An Zhengbin's face showed a trace of pride, and from his expression, it was enough to see that he had a lot of respect for this Secretary Wang.
Wang is a big surname, and there are not a thousand who can be called Secretary Wang, but there are also eight hundred, but Secretary Wang who An Zhengbin said casually will not let anyone disagree.
"Secretary Wang is not comparable to ordinary people. I think his governing philosophy is very advanced, and one of the things I remember most clearly is that work does not advocate overtime, because it is not only a sign of dedication, but also a lack of work efficiency. Zhen Cheng's face also showed a hint of reverence: "In the past five years, Secretary Wang has pushed us to a new height, I really hope he can work for a few more years." ”
"Hehe, it's too early to say this, in fact, there are not a few people who think like you!" When An Zhengbin said this, he smiled again: "I think many things are not static, Secretary Wang is still very young after all!" ”
Wang Chenchang didn't speak, but he knew in his heart that what these two people said was not right, but he had asked that person personally, and the answer given by that person was that everything was foreseen, and a good plan could be implemented steadily in all tasks, which was better than rushing to catch the blind.
But he definitely didn't dare to say this, after all, looking at the appearance of these two, they were definitely admirers of Daddy.
"Dad, it's still early, why don't we go to our school first." An Yiran refused to let go of Wang Chenchang's hand for a moment, and suggested softly to his parents.
"Well, it's okay, the last time I came, the place where Secretary Wang worked was being overhauled, is it open to the outside world now?" An Zhengbin was also unwilling to let the atmosphere condense, and gladly accepted his daughter's suggestion.
"Well, it's been open to the public a long time ago, by the way, Chen Chang is the secretary of the Youth League branch in our department, isn't it just right for him to lead us over!" An Yiran talked about her boyfriend, and the pride on her face became a little more.
Chen Aihua snorted, she was very unhappy about her daughter's affectionate appearance with this Wang Chenchang. Looking at this kid's clothes, how can he give his daughter a happy life?
At Chen Aihua's age, he has long passed the era of believing in love. For her, her daughter's marriage must not be a child's play, and she must ensure that she gives her a comfortable and prosperous life.
Under the leadership of An Yiran, it only took five or six minutes for a few people to come to an old office building. An Yiran pointed to the office building and said: "Dad, if you want to say that this office building should have been demolished a long time ago, but the school said that it would not be demolished, and now it is still maintained in its original state." In the words of our principal, this is one of the most valuable assets of our school and represents the depth of our school's heritage. ”
"Your principal is right, this building is the foundation of your school, as long as you say that this is the office used by Secretary Wang back then, even if you charge more tickets than you build a building." An Zhengbin looked at the small two-story building, and his face showed a hint of pilgrimage.
The owner of the building saw a simple office, and the door of the office was written with the words "Youth League Committee", which were not the popular stainless steel, but were written on white cards of wood and red lacquer. Because it's been a long time, it looks a little faded now.
"This was found in the school warehouse, and when I heard that it was found, our principal was excited for a day." An Yiran then helped her father to introduce.
"Of course, I don't look at when it is, I believe that when Secretary Wang is here, this sign should be hung." When An Zhengbin said this, he said a little unsatisfied: "In this house, it would be better if there was one more photo of Secretary Wang." ”
Wang Chenchang has not said much, and his performance is very low-key. When he heard An Zhengbin say about the photo, he secretly said in his heart Can this photo be hung? Dad is the most opposed to personality cults and stuff like that. Even the old headmaster who worked with him didn't dare to touch this mold.
Just as he was thinking, Chen Aihua said to him: "Xiao Wang, did your parents come to attend your graduation ceremony?"
PS: Recently, many readers have asked why Kitten has not opened a new book. Kitten is here to apologize to everyone, the secretary makes me exhausted, I want to calm down, think about it, how to get out of the secretary, write a different style. It's not slackness, it's not laziness, I have to be responsible for the readers who have followed me for so long, please allow me and understand me. As the saying goes, a good meal isn't afraid of being late, isn't it?